When you’re a hawk, an Old Man, a Sea Sad Song, a Weather Pattern, a Weathered Tarot Card of 10 Swords, a Tea leaf in mid-twirl, when you’re a broken promise,
a road-side falcon, a lost birth certificate, a talisman, a thrift-store charm, half of a broken heart and made of miles, hospital visits and old and buried shames…
You glisten like the snow that only death can make..